Yun Ya stood behind Zhuang Xiyue, wearing a moon-white cotton long dress, with her dark hair loosely tied at the back of her head. Her complexion was slightly pale, which made her exquisite and beautiful features even more prominent, adding a touch of mature womanly charm to her gentle and graceful demeanor, making it hard for anyone to look away.
Hearing this, she just pursed her lips and smiled, obedient and dignified.
Several women kept glancing back at her, eyeing her small delicate waist and flawless white skin, without a trace to suggest she had just given birth to two children.
Most women, after giving birth, find their bodies out of shape, pregnancy spots and stretch marks rampant, and to feed their children, they have to eat lavishly, watching helplessly as their bodies inflate like a balloon. Some even become haggard beyond recognition within a month from taking care of their children day and night without rest.
